Chapter 708: Mr. Qian

What’s called a slap in the face?

Meng Feifei felt her face burning with embarrassment at the moment.

However, that’s not the worst of it—she’ll feel even more embarrassed shortly.

Gu Lingling didn’t order much, just enough for her and Mr. Zhou, but the combination of dishes was pleasing to the eye and enjoyable to eat.

And Meng Feifei, after waiting for quite a while, still didn’t see her dishes coming.

"Waiter," Meng Feifei’s face was extremely unpleasant, "why did they, who arrived later than us, get served before us?"

The main thing was, the dishes looked so appetizing.

"I’m sorry, miss." The waiter maintained a signature smile, unperturbed by Meng Feifei’s difficulties, "Miss Gu is our most distinguished guest, she has priority for everything."

Clap, clap, clap...

Lang Yimo couldn’t help but feel that Meng Feifei’s face was slapped so hard that she felt the pain for her.

The most distinguished guest!

What kind of high treatment is that?

Despite what Meng Feifei said earlier—that Gu Lingling only got here because she clung to that old man, who knew she didn’t need to cling at all.

She directly became the most distinguished guest!

How impressive is that?

Meng Feifei was flaunting her golden card so much, yet Gu Lingling didn’t need any card at all.

She just had to show her face.

A face more valuable than any card.

Look at that service, not just the waiter, the manager came directly.

Meng Feifei was furious.

The Taoran Inn wasn’t slow at serving dishes either. Just as Gu Lingling’s table finished, their dishes began arriving too.

A table full of dishes, all signature dishes.

They should have been eating happily, but why did this table full of dishes seem less appetizing than Gu Lingling’s few plates?

This is ridiculous!

"Sister Feifei, let’s hurry and eat." Lang Yimo, seeing Meng Feifei’s expression, knew things could go wrong and quickly joked, "I’ve never had so many dishes before, I must taste them well."

It was a way to give Meng Feifei an out.

Meanwhile, Gu Lingling by the window wasn’t affected at all. It’s rare for her to take Mr. Zhou out for a meal. Although encountering a character like Meng Feifei was a bit annoying, she wouldn’t let it ruin the atmosphere.

"The food here is really good." Mr. Zhou was eating happily, "Comfortable and satisfying."

It’s been years since he felt this content.

"Old Zhou? Little girl?" At this moment, a strong voice suddenly called out, followed by a burst of laughter, "Haha, I thought it looked like you two, and indeed it is."

Meng Feifei and Lang Yimo looked up to see an elderly man walking over with a smile, followed by a few young men who were cautiously flanking him.

"Old Qian." Mr. Zhou smiled and went up to shake hands with Old Qian, and Gu Lingling also stood up with a smile, "Hello, Grandpa Qian."

"The girl has grown taller and prettier." Old Qian looked at Gu Lingling affectionately and said with a smile, "Girl, you are being unfair. You used to favor Old Man Zhou, and now it’s still the same? Grandpa Qian will be heartbroken."

"Tell me, how long have you been in the Capital City? Haven’t even come to see me." Old Qian said with a hint of playful reproach, "Do you only want your Grandpa Zhou and not this old man?"

He even sounded a bit pouty.

"Haha, who told you Old Qian to be such a busy man." Mr. Zhou laughed and shielded Gu Lingling, "How can seeing Old Qian be as convenient as seeing Old Man Zhou?"

"Next time, come to me directly." Old Qian said with a laugh, "I’m still waiting to play a few more rounds with you."